Song Dynasty female artist

Chapter 8 The Master Comes to the Door (Addition)
"you are not willing?"

Su Yixin spread her hands and stood up: "That's fine, don't force it, after all, it's true love if you want it. Okay, my temple is small, so I won't let you eat wherever you come and go. "

Su Yixin came to the stove, opened the lid of the steamer, and the overbearing aroma fell directly into Wushang's nostrils.

"Sister Ming, second brother, the meal is ready, go and ask your elder brother to come over for dinner."

Luo Wushang knew that if it kept silent, it wouldn't even have a chicken butt to eat.

"Woooooooo..."

Isn't it just a drop of blood, I agreed.

A cultivator of the five elements, known as a quasi-immortal in the cultivation world, will not suffer from this business.

Su Yixin raised her eyebrows.

Without delay, he grabbed the kitchen knife and squatted down, and stabbed Luo Wushang's paw.

Ah hello.

A drop of blood agreed, you woman doesn't talk about martial arts.

Such a deep wound.

Don't lose your face when the time comes!

After successfully contracting this little white fox, Su Yixin looked at it much more gently.

I really didn't see it, it was actually a nine-tailed fox.

Still a male vixen.

Tsk tsk tsk, really...

No sex discrimination.

What's wrong with the male vixen, with her around, the art of seductiveness is destined to be useless.

"Come here, I don't want to eat chicken, this chicken head and tail are the best match for you, I am so kind to you!"

Luo Wushang, who thought he could eat a chicken leg: "..."

It is not worthy of it.

Su Yixin made the decision and gave the chicken legs to Gu Qingming and Gu Qingxi.

She ate chicken wings with Gu Qingjue.

The one who smelled the fragrance was about to put his mouth down.

There was movement from the courtyard gate.

The Gu Family Stove Hall is huge, and the meal is cooked, and they are eaten directly on the table next to them.

Only go to the main hall when there are guests.

Through the door of the kitchen hall, Su Yixin saw a monk in bright yellow robes standing outside the courtyard door.

Ah, here comes alms?
This monk can really pick the time, at this point they are probably the only ones eating.

You can't let the mouthful of the chicken wings fly away, Su Yixin hurriedly took a bite, half of the meat of the small chicken wings was gone immediately.

The corner of Gu Qingjue's mouth twitched, and he stood up to open the door.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is the enlightenment of Hongfu Temple. Passing through your land, can the almsgiver make it convenient for the poor monk to go in and rest?"

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him is the famous eminent monk, Master Ming Dao.

Gu Qingjue was surprised for a moment, clasped his hands together, and turned sideways to make way.

"Master please."

Ming Dao thanked him, and went straight to the kitchen with a smile on his face.

It is said that Master Dao is fifty years old, but he is tall and straight, with a ruddy complexion and warm eyebrows, and he looks like 24 five.

He is indeed an eminent monk.

Gu Qingjue hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way: "We are having dinner, master, do you want to join us?"

"Then I would like to thank the benefactor."

Su Yixin who heard the conversation: "..."

This monk is really rude.

It wouldn't be because they looked at the blue bricks and black tiles of their house and thought it was a wealthy family.

Then he might be disappointed.

They only had one dish, the mushrooms below were soaked in the gravy of the pheasant, and there was half a pot of brown rice, but there was no food.

He can't eat any of these.

Ming Dao entered the kitchen, and made a Buddhist ceremony to Su Yixin with a smile: "Little benefactor, poor monk Ming Dao, passing by your place, can you ask for a bowl of water?"

Mingdao?

The host of Hongfu Temple?
This monk, Su Yixin had the impression that she had been to Su's house before she was sold, but before she entered the house, she was kicked out by the Su family's idiot, who said they didn't believe in Buddhism.

Now only two or three months later, the monk came to visit again.

What do you mean?
Su Yixin turned her mind a few times, and smiled on her face: "Master, you are welcome, there is nothing else in the house, and the water pipes are full."

Gu Qingjue: "..."

It was the first time he had seen someone describe poverty so freshly and refinedly.

"Master, please sit down. This is my wife. After falling into the water yesterday and waking up, I have a very lively temper. Please also invite Master Haihan. Second brother, you go and pour a bowl of hot water."

"Hahaha..., it's okay." Mingdao said with a hearty smile, "It seems that the old man came at the right time."

"Master, did you come here on purpose?"

Su Yixin narrowed her eyes.

I always feel that the monk has seen her core through this layer of skin.

"I was watching the stars last night, and a strange star was born out of the sky and fell into the southwest, so I came here to have a look."

Wangjia Village is about thirty miles away from Hongfu Temple, exactly to the southwest of Hongfu Temple.

Monk stargazing?
You can't just grab the jobs of Taoists just because you are an eminent monk.

As I said, a foreign star was born out of the sky, so I went to find that foreign star and went to Gu's house for what.

"Master, you drank this water and rested your feet. Look, our family hasn't finished eating yet, why don't you keep moving?"

"Yixin, don't be rude."

Master Ming Dao has a very high reputation in our dynasty, even the officials treat him with courtesy.

How could Su Yixin be treated like this!
"Little friend is very interesting. I have an item here. I think it suits you quite well, so I will give it to you. How about it?"

No merit without reward, five-year-old children in the 22nd century understand the truth.

As a mystic master, Su Yixin is even more familiar with it.

But when Mingdao took the thing out, Su Yixin's words of refusal stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say anything.

Qiankun glass mirror.

It is a treasure that practitioners can meet but cannot seek.

Its rarity lies not only in the fact that the glass mirror can be transformed into yin and yang gossip, killing demons and eliminating demons.

The most important thing is to be able to hide a person's breath.

For example, a soul-wearing person like Su Yixin.

Now that she has a low level of cultivation, she is naturally not afraid of rookies, but if she meets a master, she has nothing to hide.

Maybe those self-proclaimed Taoists directly regarded her as a secret cultivator, and killed her without a word.

People don't care whether you take the initiative to occupy the human body or passively.

Anyway, doing it is a merit to them.

Who would reject the merits obtained?

The Qiankun glazed mirror belongs to the Taoist school, so it is really useless for the monk to hold it.

But it is a treasure after all.

If he gave it to the official family, maybe the official family will be happy, and it is not impossible to reshape the real body of the Buddha in Hongfu Temple. It is estimated that he will not need to worry about the expenses of the temple for more than ten years in the future.

As soon as the monk came, he gave him such a treasure, it must be a conspiracy.

Su Yixin thought about it for a while, but she didn't expect that there was something about her rookie that would be missed by a good monk like Ming Dao.

Could it be that the alien star that Ming Dao said was born out of the sky, is that alien star her?
Seeing Su Yixin's wary face, Mingdao still had a warm smile on his face, got up slowly and said: "Since it is a gift, I will definitely not open my mouth to ask for other things from my little friend in the future, so I can accept it with confidence."

It's all about this.

If you don't hold it, Su Yixin will feel stupid.

"Then thank you, master, for the gift. It's getting late, why don't you stay here for the night?"

Cannibals have soft mouths but short hands.

It's not easy to drive people away after taking things from them.

She understands the ways of the world, although not many, but there are some!
"Thank you little friend, but I still have something to do, I need to go back to the temple as soon as possible, so I won't disturb you."

Ming Dao performed a Buddhist ceremony, and before leaving, he took a special look at Luo Wushang who was shivering under the table in shock.

"This little white fox old man looks very special. It's better not to go out for a walk if you have nothing to do."

(End of this chapter)